I came to my moms. She's at work. She put some stuff out for me to sort thru if I wanna keep or not. One of them is a giant binder from that troubled teen program she put me in against my will for 8 months. It was abusive and investigated and shut down for child abuse. I read all my writings and now I'm feeling bad. Remembering those times and kinda wondering what has really changed...I know I've changed a lot but I could still relate to some of it. I got myself to put I down and come outside. I think I'm just gonna throw it in the trashz

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